I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing

Chapter 44

Your POV

Long Time,No See

"Baby come on, we're ready to go to the fair ." Justin whines,walking in the bathroom and wrap his arms around me. I'm supposed to be the one rushing,guess we switched roles today. "Justin,I'm almost done. Hold on." I said patiently,combing my hair. I'm so glad to get out the house without my crutches. I'm fully healed up and my scar is so tiny,people might think I was being a Tom boy as a kid and feel out of a tree.

"Okay,but hurry. We're burning daylight. Plus, we can go look for clothes tomorrow, I don't want to wear something I already have while we're touring." Rolling my eyes playfully, I walk out the bathroom and grab my phone. "Justin,you're a case." Turning to look at him,he smiles and shrug.

Miley,Khalil,Za and Twist are coming along; the regular crew. Miley wanted to come just because. I did need some girl to come instead of me being the only one with nobody to talk to. Justin and I walk down with all the things we grab to need,in hand seeing every one talking.

Well,the boys were talking,Miley was on her phone ignoring their disgusting conversation. I thank myself for having her come after hearing them talking about vaginas. Typical.

"Alright,let's go." I interrupt everyone being busy with their own thing. They get up and get into Miley's brand new platinum gray Honda Pilot. The boys sat up front and Justin and I sat in the back of them. Miley looks in the back at me,frowning. "Okay fine Y/n, Don't sit up here." Justin pulls me on his lap and kiss my shoulder.

"Sorry Miley,maybe after we come back from doing whatever you can have her." Justin says,kissing my cheek over and over. Miley huffs and start the car up. Miley blast music while the guys started talking over it,leaving Justin and I to ourselves.

I haven't heard from Daniel since I talked to him when I was over Miley's, and that was a month ago. Hopefully he's okay,maybe he's busy. Of course I'm worried about him,he's my friend. Who wouldn't be worried about their friend? It's good for me to go deep into my thoughts,or else I wouldn't wonder. I should call him when ever Justin isn't around and then here we go once again.

Justin has gotten better with him and his protection issue,but it's still there..just not as much. "What you thinking about?" Justin whisper in my ear and rub his thumb in my left hip. Seeing him out the corner of my eye,he stares at me waiting. Turning to look in his hazel Brown eyes,I give in. I can't lie and say nothing,he'll find out anyway. "I haven't heard from Daniel for a while now,I'm just hoping he's okay. Maybe I should call him." Justin roll his eyes and look out the window of the car.

"You're starting to get obsessed with him or something." But when it comes to you,you want me to be over obsessed with you? Exhaling,I shake my head and keep my patience with this one. "I'm not getting obsessed,Justin. It's called worrying about a friend."

Justin roll his eyes again and continue to look out the window. "Yeah,one who has a crush on you." He mumbles. He then turns to look at me and surprisingly peck my lips,leaving his on mine; our eyes looking at each other. "But it's okay baby,I still have Jasmine,Selena and Caitlyn's number. I can always call and see if they're okay." Pecking my lips again,he looks at me and start laughing. Roughly removing his hands from my hips,I punch his arm as hard as I can and get off his lap.

Justin rub his arm and continue to laugh as I glare at him. "That's not even funny." I retort,scooting far away from him. He clears his throat and tries to coo,but laughter kept interrupting. I really want to punch him in his face,its not doing anything but piss me off. "What's wrong,can't take a joke?" He asks in amusement. I put my right hand on my mouth and lay it on the arm rest, looking out the window.